101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 69

Damar Office ...

Shortly after being in his study, shortly after, the door was knocked. From behind the door, look Adrian and Nadif.

"Good morning, sir," said the two.

"Hmm .. morning Rian, Nadif. Sit down, please" he asked.

Adrian and Nadif were sitting in a chair in front of his desk.

"Adrian, Nadif .. is there anything you want to say?" ask Damar.

Adrian turned to Nadif and hinted that he would say something first.

"Sir, I just want to remind you, next Monday you have to visit the factory in the city of M," said Nadif.

"Nadif, the matter of the visit, I trust you only," Damar replied casually.

"But Mr ...."

"There is no but-but," said Damar as if he did not want to be denied and cut the sentence assistant trust.

Nadif could only sigh while grumbling in annoyance in his heart.

"Okay sir" resigned Nadif. "Oh yes, I would like to leave this to you, sir," Nadif continued while giving a company report file.

"Hmm .." said Damar while nodding. "Is there any more?" asked Damar while reaching for the file from Nadif's hand.

"That's all, sir," replied Nadif and stood up and said goodbye leaving the owner of the room.

Again Damar just nodded. After the death of Nadif, Damar read while researching the results of his company's reports without any of them he passed.

After a few minutes, he smiled in satisfaction reading his company's report.

"Good job, Nadif. You are always reliable when it comes to company matters," muttered Damar with a smile and then closed the file and placed it on his desk.

"Yourself, Rian. What's up?" ask Damar.

"Master, in two hours you have a meeting with Mr. Angga at the xxx restaurant," Adrian replied.

"Female? You mean Quin's ex-fiance?" cecar Damar's.

"Yes, sir," said Adrian.

"Hmm .. It doesn't seem like he wants to take Quin off. Moreover, he knows if Quin is working with us," concluded Damar as he grabbed a cigarette and burned it.

"I also think like that" Adrian said.

Damar just nodded, sipping his cigarette while smilingly imagining Quin's face.

"Well, just remind me later if it's time we meet him" Damar said.

"Well, sir," Adrian replied, then left his seat and left the room.

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Damar residence at 09.12 am ...

It has been almost a few minutes Mrs Zahirah pressed the smart lock access door of the house of the son but repeatedly also only beeps.

He is not accompanied by Naira. After repeatedly failing to access the password, Mrs Zahirah seemed so upset.

"The room!! The boy was really yes," he growled and pressed the doorbell impatiently.

Ting .. tong .. ting ... tong ...

Ting .. tong .. ting ... tong ...

Again the door was not opened. And of course it makes Mrs Zahirah go up.

Quin, who was asleep in Damar's room, did not hear the doorbell at all because he fell asleep very soundly in the room.

"That's right," said Miss Zahirah. "But why did Damar change his door password. This must be because of his personal assistant, "he's upset. "Come, we'd better go back," invited Madame Zahirah with a cocky feeling.

Shortly after the trip, Naira seemed to think and grumbled in annoyance. "Damn it!! Must be Damar accidentally changed the door password. For many years, he was indifferent to such affairs. But after Quin was present in our midst, he instantly changed completely!"

"Madam, I'll just get off here" Naira said.

"Loh why? Let my driver take you to the hospital" said Mrs Zahirah.

"It's okay madam, I have an appointment with someone" Naira said.

"Alright," replied Zahirah and asked the driver to stop the car on the shoulder of the road.

As soon as the car stopped, Naira immediately got off the vehicle after saying goodbye to Zahirah.

After the car began to move away, he arrested one of the taxis.

"Sir, please take me to QA Boutique on xxx street huh," pinta Naira.

"Well, ma'am" said the driver.

Because he was curious about the figure of Quin actually he also found out by typing the name Quin on the Google engine.

After getting what he wants, he starts surfing to find out who Quin really is.

Soon, his eyes were perfectly rounded when he found out that Quin was the youngest daughter of Pranata, who was none other than Kinara's half-brother.

And what makes him more astonished is, Quin is the fiancee of Angga. Fiancee but already ex fiancee.

"Why would he want to be Damar's personal assistant? While he is not short of money even a successful businessman's son in this city," he murmured. "He already has a fiancee so what's the reason? Did he deliberately target Damar, when the man was still in a wheelchair some time ago?" ask him to himself.

Thirty minutes later, the car that took her finally arrived at Quin's boutique. After paying for the taxi, he got out of the car.

Naira stepped small towards Quin's boutique, but immediately made her eyebrows linked because the boutique did not appear to be signs of activity, but only saw a metal board with a closed inscription.

"Surely he and Damar were staying at one of the nearby hotels near the club' that night" he guessed. But the guess was wrong. "Looly girl," he hissed with a furious feeling.

If Quin had heard Naira's words, he would not have been reluctant to return the nurse's words.

The girl who was so obsessed with Damar. At once full of envy with Quin.

Again could only grumble annoyed at the thought of how much Damar cared about the girl.

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While Damar who was still in his office, looked busy fiddling with his laptop seriously.

Until the sound of the door being opened by someone seemed to shift his focus slightly.

His forehead shriveled for a moment when he found out who had entered his room without knocking first.

He raised both eyebrows and then reviewed his smile casually.

"Kimberly," he said, then closed the laptop.

"Hello, Honey .. long time no see," Kimberly replied and approached her.

Damar only commented on the smile of hearing the greeting of the ex-lover. The woman he loved so much, but with the heart to leave him when Damar was in a bad state.

Again in his mind to avenge the actions of the German crossbred woman.

"How are you?" ask Kimberly.

"As you can see, I'm fine" Damar replied. "What's looking for me? Do you miss me?" ask her back with a thin grin and then sip her cigarette, paying attention to the curves of the former's body.

"Come on, Kim. Your body I will make my toys to satisfy my desires only. Once I'm satisfied, then I'll dump you like you did to me."

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